Kristen archives and asstr sex stories
Only erotic stories
I watched as my wife Samantha as she pulled her
stockings up tight around her thigh and hooked the
clasps of her garter belt to the thin silk material.
Samantha stretched her beautiful longs legs out making
the material stretch, giving her enough material to
hook the tiny clasps.
My name is Ryan and I love my wife Samantha dearly …
Read More →Daniel’s fingers dug into Lena’s hips as his mouth crushed against hers, his tongue forcing its way past her lips with a hunger that matched the fire burning between them. The taste of whiskey and sin lingered on his breath, mixing with the metallic tang of blood from where Malik’s teeth had grazed her shoulder earlier. Lena moaned into the …
Read More →We were having an early cocktail. It was a Friday in
late summer, still sunny and warm at 6:30, and it was
our traditional “Thank God it’s Friday, only two more
working days until Monday,” celebration.
“Hans made an email pass at me today,” Betty said.
“Hans, the guy in from Denmark?” I asked, Betty had
mentioned him before.
“Yeah, …
Read More →To lesbians get carried away under the boardwalk; so
much so that they lit a man get involved too.
Shannon lay on the thick blanket, her legs spread to the
hot kiss of the sun. She breathed the scent of the ocean
— the clean, sharp, salt smell that reminded her of her
own scent, and that of her roommate, …
My cock just erupted, blast after exciting blast of
warm horny male cum into the air and onto the floor as
the lady next to me looked on. The expression on her
face was stunned and then awkwardness – all in one. But
not horrified or angry – that sent a signal to my brain
and cock. All was not …
When Hal Jensen left the Spencer’s on Saturday morning
he didn’t know what he would tell his wife Joan about
what had happened at the “poker party.” He only knew
that he had just had the most erotic experience of his
life.
Ever since the group had decided last month that it
would help Allen Spencer give his wife Helen …
Not too long ago we were driving back after a visit with
some friends a few hour’s drive away. As usual, to break
up the monotony of driving, I was enjoying playing with
my wife Sam’s body while. She’s gotten quite used to
being partially nude while driving, but is reluctant to
enter into too much flashing to other drivers …
My story is a warning to all those arrogant men who
believe they are all their wives could want, and who are
complacent about their spouse’s fidelity.
My wife Alex and I had been married for five years, and
were both 26. Alex is a 5’4″ redhead, not the prettiest
girl in the world but very attractive sexually. She had…
It was at sunset when she meant the most to him.
They sat, always the same, on the porch outside her room. He brushed her
hair and pinned it back, careful to keep the curls lying flat against the
nape of her neck. She had always kept it like this when she had been
able to care for it herself. …
They had known each other since the beginning of time. They even had the
picture of them together in the hospital nursery. They celebrated their
common birthday together every year. This year was hard for he was in
boarding school. He snuck out and met her in town. As was their tradition
since they were four, they went to the …
“Why are you following me?”
My voice caught; I was much too nervous to answer. I wanted, needed to
ask her out, but I felt too shy. I first saw her standing on the bus.
Couldn’t miss her actually. I was seated and, the bus being crowded, she
had to stand. She stood with her back to me, her backside …
The doctor was leaning over the patient. A white male, age forty-six,
six-three in height, and two-forty in weight. And the proud owner of
thirty-seven stitches along the scalp line on the upper left side of
his head.
As he cut the last bit of thread, he said to his patient, “The
officers will want to talk to you in …
“It will be splendid to have a fine, strong young man about the house,
Mr. Brandywine,” said Mrs. Dalrymple, as she took Corky’s hands in
hers.
There was something unnerving about the half-smile that darted across
her face as she looked at him sidelong. Corky didn’t quite remember
the moment when he had agreed to become a boarder at Mrs. …
The sun gradually dipped below the horizon, imparting first an inky twilight
upon the landscape and then a humid darkness. Mosquitoes, which were
particularly heavy this season thanks to a wet winter without many frosts,
made their appearance as well, feasting on the legs and arms of the guests.
The temperature dropped from the low nineties to the low eighties …
As I lay in bed after my first orgasm ever, plus especially since it
was my friend next to me on the bed. I was speechless for one of the
few times in my life. I had no clue what to say. “Thanks for the
orgasm”, somehow that just didn’t seem fitting. As it turned out I
didn’t have to …